The temperature in the whole room was slowly heating up and then fermenting. The two were so close that Su Zhi could even smell the familiar faint fragrance emitted from Lian Chi Yuan. His slightly strong breath was right in front of his forehead, gently stroking his cheeks.

"Yes." Su Zhi lowered his eyes and swallowed.

"Hmph." Lian Chiyuan snorted coldly as if mocking.

Su Zhi's heart chills. The meaning of this hum was too great, which made her feel a little chill on her back. She bent her knees and knelt on the ground, "Good King forgive me, I did not intend to deceive the king. But there is a rule in my hometown that women who are not married cannot let outsiders see their faces. I didn't know that the young master was a king and asked the king to forgive me. Moreover, I grew up in the mountains since I was young and didn't understand the things outside, so I was very frightened. As for the slave Su Zhi in everyone's mouth, I didn't know who the woman was, so how dare I compare with the legendary woman."

Lian Chiyuan looked at Su Zhi for a long time and didn't say anything. Finally, he sighed, "Forget it. You go back. Get up tomorrow to serve me."

"Yes." Su Zhi fled in a hurry.

This conversation seemed to have dispelled Lian Chiyuan's idea, but he was indeed unable to confirm the identity of the woman in front of him. And the little fox and Azhi on the mountain that day wanted to get along, he was indeed a little older. He was not unaware of the small moves that Bai Zhu made in secret.

She is not Su Zhi, although she doesn't remember it anymore.

When Bai Zhu received the information and sent someone to the road ahead, Su Gurong was still worried about the matter of being with Lian Chiyuan. This incident undoubtedly made Jun Mowen and A Zi very unhappy. Not to mention that she was not Su Zhi, she was not worthy of staying with Lian Chiyuan with her appearance. She was pitiful, but the jealousy of women will never be eliminated.

After one Ling'er, there are thousands of Ling'er. Su Zhi felt powerless, just like the Marquis's door, as deep as the sea.

On the other side, the border of Fengtian is surrounded by old trees in the sky, with lush branches and leaves, covering the trees to enjoy the shade.

Su Fuhua leaned lazily against the bend of the tree, and the beautiful girl in her arms was rubbed by him. A hurried black shadow in the distance crossed hundreds of old trees, and the next second he was kneeling in front of Fuhua: "The Lord, Fengtian Kingdom is empty, and Su Gurong uses a large number of financial resources for the body of Miss Xun Su..."

Before he could finish his words, the cold feeling spreaded across his back, and the black shadow was sweating all over his face and said, "I know my guilt!"

After saying that, he endured the pain and cut off his arm, but he did not dare to tremble at all. The reason was that the eyes of the evil and evil eyes flashed coldly, and the dagger in his hand was not too far from him.

He said coldly: "Get out."

What is angry is naturally the word "Miss Su's body", every word is heartbroken and it is extremely painful. If I had been...

The glittering eyes suddenly became extremely vicious, and the tightly held dagger turned into a cold light and flew out, and the black shadow fell down in response.

"Master, why are you doing this? Kill the half-step psychic strongman for a dead person, alas~" a numb voice sighed at Fuhua, and then the voice breathed slightly solemnly.

"I hope you don't say these stupid words next time." Fleet slowly approached Meiji, and the strong demonic energy flowed, covering a radius of dozens of miles, suppressing everyone.

"Yes..." Meiji didn't dare to look at each other with the vanity anymore, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"I'll keep up with you!" said Fuhua, and then he crossed a thousand meters away and disappeared from a distance.

"Why are you still standing there? Chasing?" Li Mo flew forward the second time, leaving a sarcastic sentence. Although he had somehow mentioned Su Fuhua, he got angry and stood by and observed it, and he knew a little.

"It turns out that the Lord is so infatuated with Miss Su." Li Mo smirked in his heart.

The thousands and half-step dragon-turning elites behind him also hurriedly followed. Lin Cuo just glanced at Meiji indifferently and followed as well. Meiji was left alone in a daze under the tree.

The flamboyant demon has a strong power and a very fast speed. Li Mo can barely keep up for a few miles, and after following him, he has to wave his hand to dispel the intimidating aura.

A day and night passed, and Fuhua stood before the Fengtian Kingdom stood in the clouds. His expression was cold, and he had already rushed to the top of the magnificent city wall.

"Who!" Someone noticed the glitz and screamed before death.

"Someone invades, go and invite General Lei!" Someone shouted, all of whom felt the strong demonic aura that was like the prehistoric period, and knew that they were defeated and shouted repeatedly.

With the flashy invasion, they then died one after another.

"You dare to yell like this?" The vanity was disdainful, and the demon showed off. Waving it casually, the demon fire spread all over the fields, hundreds of guards wailed to death, and their death was miserable, and their flesh was burned away. They were left with only a skeleton and stood there, which was shocking.

"I started fighting so quickly, I'm so brave." As soon as Li Mo rushed to the city gate, he saw the wooden door that was thick to a certain extent and locked by the black iron being bombarded from the city by Su Fuhua, and he couldn't help but sweat.

"Come on!" Lin Cuoxi's words were like gold, and he brought thousands of half-step dragon-turning people across the moat, and shattered the dangerous thing in one palm.

The beautiful girl was late. She was wearing a charming red dress, her lips were delicate and slim, her muscles were as delicate as fat, her waist was as plain as her waist, her delicate hands, and her body was flawless. The beautiful woman, who was so gorgeous, stood beside Li Mo with a dark face and didn't go in. Seeing this, Li Mo felt funny: "Little beauty, don't think about it, how could the Lord let you enter his heart."

"Hmph." Meiji was unhappy.

Li Mo made a few jokes, accompanied the army to break through the city and kill all directions.

Li Mo intercepted and killed all those who wanted to go to the main city to report their news. Suddenly, he smelled a violent force that made him feel palpitations. He retreated one after another. Thousands of Hualong men retreated thousands of meters behind Fuhua. Lin Cuo looked at Su Fuhua, whose eyes gradually turned red and murmured: "Today, it is destined to be recorded in history."

This is the rhythm of glitz and demonization. Now he can control this powerful demon power at will, and his combat power is extremely violent and incredibly powerful.

The power of the people in the city couldn't help but kneel down. Most people who didn't practice martial arts even thought that the glitz was the gods descending to earth.

He stood on the roof, motionless, his blood-red eyes flowing bloodthirsty, scanning the entire city. His eyes seemed to be memories, confused, and his expression was very painful.

"Ah!!" Suddenly, the violent roar ran through the world, the wind and clouds changed, the dark clouds over the city, and the atmosphere was depressing. The flashy nails became thin and long, and the skin was as white as snow. The last trace of reason in the eyes disappeared, and the roar towards the sky shattered the bodies of many city people.

"Go away! This homeland has stepped on the pain on the Lord!!" Someone's cry awakened everyone.

"Retreat!" Lin Cuoli and the Demon no longer cared about the safety of the people on their side, so they called out hurriedly and ran out of the city with all their strength.

"Who is making noise here?" Lei Ying's intimidating voice came from afar into his ears.

The glitz turned his head and smiled strangely.

"Su Fuhua!" Lei Ying was shocked, took a step back, took a breath, and his pupils shrank violently.

"Die." A afterimage left behind where the flashy stood, and the thunder shadow had been broken!

The thunder shadows and spirit were destroyed, and there was no time to speak the last words.

"Hiss..." The generals following Lei Ying were all gasping for air, and their eyes were filled with horror. If Lei Ying had the possibility of fighting against Su Fuhua in the past, now the other party killed his strongest combat power with one palm. How to fight? How to fight!

"Die!!" The demon queen's flamboyant thoughts on killing, and killing was his consciousness. In just a moment, the generals fell at his feet with unwilling expressions on their faces.

The glitz rushed towards the main city, causing a large tornado. The storm had the power to destroy everything, and the house was ruined, and even a corpse could not be found.

He quickly became a shadow, and everywhere he went, it turned into ashes, like a slaughtering machine, running towards one place with all his heart.

"Huh?" It was already a short distance from the main city. The smell of homeland made the sensation of Qihua a little clearer. In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by thousands of shadows.

"It's ridiculous. Will the great Fengtian Kingdom send out the Imperial Guards to deal with a person?" Fu Hua was not surprised, leaning against a tree and laughing sarcastically.

The imperial guard's pupils were silent, like walking corpses, standing quietly, motionless.

"Huh?" Seeing that these people were just surrounding their soldiers and not taking action, Fu Hua couldn't help but say curiously: "Fight, you dog slaves, come and fuck me!"

He looked ridiculous and unafraid of death, and the Imperial Guards were not moved at all.

Seeing this, the frivolous brow frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged.

"Is it..." Thinking of something, my narrow eyes no longer calmed down.

"Oh." The old man's sigh suddenly came, and an old man who was about to die and had a fairy breath slowly walked from the crowd, and the imperial guards automatically gave way to the old man.

Soon, the old man came ten feet away and stopped.

"Oh..." Su Yuanba sighed again, looking at the turbid old eyes regretfully, feeling a little sad.

"Who are you?" Fuhua quickly sorted out his mood. He knew who he was, what he meant to come here, and his heart was twitching, but he still had to face it indifferently.

"Oh!" Su Yuanba shook his head and sighed again, the emotions mixed inside were extremely complex.

"Kill him." Su Yuanba said three words in the end, leaving hunched away, and the back was full of vicissitudes. It was also three words that completely shattered the remaining memories of the glitz.

He is the second uncle of Qihua, a powerful man who has become an immortal half-step, and it is no problem to wipe away Qihua casually. However, Qihua knows that although he was a sinner who was crazy and his relatives refused to admit that he had massacred all the people of those clans, Su Yuanba still couldn't bear to kill him.

Su Yuanba left about ten minutes and chased a wounded shadow from behind, with a strong smell of blood.

Su Fuhua said indifferently: "Take me to see them."

Su Yuanba shook his head, and the breath behind him told him that none of the imperial guards survived. This noble man who experienced the separation of relatives and death, and whose traces of time were full of old faces seemed to have lost his style at this time. He was just an old man, an old man who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary, took his nephew to a cemetery.

Soon, the two of them crossed a long distance, and Qihua came to that strange and familiar place. When they turned around, the second uncle had disappeared.
Chapter completed!